On Saturday, Zhang Ze asked for leave from Zhao Jitong, saying that he had something urgent to attend to.
Due to Zhang Ze's recent 'god-like' performance, Zhao Ji Tong didn't say anything and approved the leave very happily.
Zhang Ze's hometown was in Yanyun City, which was near the capital.
Although Yanyun City was quite famous in the country, it was only a third-tier city.
In the past, Zhang Ze would take the train or the long-distance bus back to Yanyun City, but now it was different. He could drive home.
Zhang Ze took the highway and arrived at Yanyun City in two hours. It felt great.
At the same time, Zhang Ze's mother, Ye Cuiping, had nothing to do, so she went downstairs to enjoy the shade while waiting for her son to come back.
At this moment, another middle-aged woman came out of the building. It was Wang Feng, who lived on the first floor.
Wang Feng loved to chat the most, so she immediately went up to chat.
"Cuiping, is your Zhang Ze coming back today?”
"Yeah, they should be here soon.”Ye Cuiping replied with a smile.
"By the way, did Zabe stay in Hillford for four to five years after he graduated?”
"More or less."
"How much does he earn in a month?" Wang Feng asked curiously.”
"This…I'm not sure about the specifics. It's probably around 10,000 points.”
"Only ten thousand? I heard that if you don't earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month in Hillford, you won't be able to live…"
Ye Cuiping was speechless. Wang Feng was exaggerating.
There were so many people in the capital. How could they all earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan? Were they all starving?
However, Ye Cuiping could not argue with Wang Feng. That would only make her talk more.
Who knew that even if Ye Cuiping did not speak, Wang Feng would not stop.
"I don't think there's a need for Zhang Ze to stay in the capital. He doesn't earn much and he's under a lot of pressure.”
"Look at my Shaoliang. It's good to stay at home. His job is easy and he can earn five to six thousand a month.”
"Let me tell you, earning five to six thousand yuan at home is equivalent to earning twenty to thirty thousand yuan in Hillford!”
The more Ye Cuiping listened, the more uncomfortable she felt.
Although Zhang Ze wasn't very outstanding, he couldn't be compared to Wang Feng's son, Wu Shaoliang, right?
Wu Shaoliang was about the same age as Zhang Ze and had graduated from college. It wasn't that he didn't want to work in the capital, but that he couldn't find a decent job at all.
As far as Ye Cuiping knew, Wu Shaoliang did not earn five or six thousand yuan at all. He usually earned about three thousand yuan a month.
However, Ye Cuiping agreed with one thing. It would be good if Zhang Ze worked at home.
While she was still in a daze, Wang Feng asked again,"By the way, did Zhang Ze drive back?"
"No, he took the train. He didn't buy a car.”
" Oh right, your Zhang Ze didn't buy a car. I forgot…"
Ye Cuiping cursed in her heart. Why are you pretending? You're saying that on purpose, right?
However, Zhang Ze did not have the ability to buy a car right now.
This made Ye Cuiping feel helpless.
At this moment, the sound of a car engine came from afar.
Then, a sky-blue car slowly drove over.
Ye Cuiping and Wang Feng didn't know what kind of car it was, but they could basically tell what kind of car it was.
Wang Feng couldn't help but praise,"
"This car looks quite high-end. It's probably worth a lot of money.”
"Strange, whose house is this? I don't think we've seen this car in our neighborhood.”
"Could it be that they came in to visit relatives?”
Ye Cuiping was angry and couldn't be bothered with Wang Feng. Anyway, I'm not going to visit your family.
Of course, it was impossible to go to Ye Cuiping's house.
She really didn't have such a rich relative.
Unexpectedly, the blue luxury car was getting closer and closer. It really stopped near Ye Cuiping and Wang Feng.
Then, under their bewildered gazes, the car door was pushed open.
A person walked out of the driver's seat.
"Ah?"
When she saw who it was, Ye Cuiping couldn't help but exclaim.
It turned out that the person who got out of the luxury car was none other than her son, Zhang Ze.
When Wang Feng saw it, she was so shocked that her mouth was wide open that an egg could be stuffed in.
Although Zhang Ze had not returned for a long time, she could still recognize him.
How was this possible? How could Zhang Ze drive home? Moreover, he was driving such a rich car!
A series of questions popped up in Wang Feng's mind.
Could it be that Zhang Ze had struck it rich in the capital?
It didn't make sense. If he really did well in the capital, his mother would be showing off in the neighborhood every day!
Zhang Ze walked over and shouted,"Mom, why are you here? Could it be that you miss your son so much that you specially came down to welcome him?”
Ye Cuiping came back to her senses and looked at Wang Feng, who was dumbfounded. She was secretly pleased.
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